The night is so beautiful.

The bright moon is like jade, hanging coldly in the sky, with stars around it, and diamonds dotted throughout the sky, without any clouds blocking it, the Milky Way is shining brightly, attracting people's eyes.

Xiang Wanwan lay flat on the roof, looking at it without blinking, until he was tired of seeing it, he flew down and walked aimlessly in this ancient house.

The maids and servants who came and went turned a blind eye to her. Even if they passed by, no one would be surprised to ask her who she was, where she came from, and what was her purpose in appearing in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

No one could see her.

She has lost her body's soul.

No one knows her existence except herself.

It has been three months since I came here.

After Xiang Wanwan broke free from the endless darkness, he found that he had completely escaped from the original world, went to an unknown place, lost his body, and existed in the form of a spiritual body.

She is not afraid of the sun or the darkness. She can pass through the walls and occasionally lie on people's shoulders, blowing the cold air, which scares men and women to run away with their heads in their arms.

After a brief fear and confusion, Xiang Wanwan became as content as possible. She told herself that since she came, she would be at peace. Although she had lost her body, at least her soul was still there. She had been a human being for so many years and had a rare chance to be a ghost - uh, it seemed that she was still a ghost who traveled to ancient times.

Not knowing what will happen tomorrow, she could only be a ghost and float around between the house and the crowd.

As for why she didn't go to a farther place to stroll, there was no way. For some reason, she just couldn't get out of the bluestone wall outside the mansion. Every time she got there, she would be bounced back by an invisible and colorless wall.

She tried several times, exhausted and too lazy to rush out.

It seems that she not only wanted to be a bodyless ghost, but also sentenced to life imprisonment and imprisonment to run around.

Xiang Wanwan began her biggest adventure in her life - collect all available information in this ancient mansion and integrate it together.

She had to know where she was, what kind of dynasty this was, and why she suddenly appeared here in a miserable and miserable way, even losing her body.

Fortunately, she is just a soul now, no one can guard against her, and no one can guard against her.

In just a few days, Xiang Wanwan had roughly figured out the situation.

Her indeed traveled through time.

This is a dynasty that does not exist within the cognitive scope. The Northern Emperor Sharjah unified the north a few years ago, calmed down the war, eliminated the war, and the people's lives gradually stabilized. Of course, national affairs have nothing to do with her for the time being. She has a general concept in her mind. Even if she has heard of it, Xiang Wanwan has not been entangled in this matter too much.

The simple mansion where she is located belongs to Xiang Zichen, the prime minister of the dynasty. Although the old man is a civil servant, his martial arts are not bad. He believes that literature can safeguard the country and can stabilize the country. He is a standard civil and military talent. He is following the Northern Emperor earlier, but he has been sent to serve as a chief official in other provinces for most of his life to help the Northern Emperor manage the rear. In recent years, he has become older and has been in charge of the old injuries on his body, and his body is getting worse day by day. Therefore, he was summoned back to the capital by an imperial edict by the Northern Emperor, but he is still appointed as the Prime Minister and continues to spread his life.
Chapter completed!